Star City High School - Twinkler Yearbook (Star City, IN)

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happened to be between THE NEW SCHOOL BUILDING and GRADUATION. But it wasn't long before this part of our trip was over. My! how time flies! This is 1941 already. This trip is really interesting. We have a new pilot, Mr. Surber, and our co-pilot is Mrs. Fisher. This trip we have our first crew, it includes: Mr. Carpenter, Mrs. Snyder, Miss Thompson, Mr. Hyman, and Miss Clausen. We flew South this time and at Thornhope we picked up Ruthalea Batty, Darl Daily, Kathryn Fisher, Don Graffis, Roger Seward, Alberta Jones, Arthur Lind, Gus Mangold, and Clara Smith. The plane waited a few minutes overtime and Jea'nnee Quinn and Jane Crissinger came running to the plane just in time to get in their seats before the plane took off. At our next stop, Clara Smith and Jane Crissinger got off, so the plane wasn't nearly as crowded as we thought it would be. We were glad that this part of our trip was over but we were all looking forward to the next part of our trip. September of 1942: what a year to be alive!!! The passengers were very full of energy so we put ourselvs to work and-guess what we did?'??? 'l'hat's right, we painted our plane a very vivid green. When all the work was done we took off on a very remarkable trip. We got down our charts and at last found our way to the big airport, Fairview. We picked up Lyle Burgess fthat's where he came froml, Arlean Grostefon, Cecil Hood, Mary Kasten, Doris Kistler, and Gene Williams. We continued for several miles and then stopped to pick up Paul Widup, Rowena Sterner, and Eileen Hollis. We had traveled quite a long ways so we decided to rest up for the next part of our interesting journey. OOPS! I just about forgot!!! Our pilot was Mr. Surber, and Mrs. Fis-her was again our co-pilot. Our crew was about the same, it consisted of one new member, Mrs. Mitchell. It was a bright, sunshiny day, that day in 1943, when we zoomed into the blue for the tenth part of our trip. Mr. Surber was still our pilot, and our co-pilot was Mr. Walter. Our crew consisted of: Mrs. Slaybaugh, Mrs. Patterson, Mrs. Carpenter and Mr. Car- penter, yes, we had quite a few changes in our crew but we didn't complain. tWe couldn't, could we?J There a few new members who joined our passengers on this trip, they included: Hlrbert Montgomery, Eddie Russell, Eugene Ingrim and Eddie Pollen. We landed at a 'new airport and when we stopped we left a lot of our pas- sengers who were destined to end their trip on a different airline. These passengers were: Hubert Montgomery, Gene Williams, Paul Widup, Rowena Sterner, Gus Mangold, Martha Johnson, Eugene Ingram and Bo-b Berkshire. We were ending the tenth part of our trip and were eagerly looking forward to the good times we would have on our next run. The date was September 3, 1944, and we were Juniors!!! We really had to cele- brate this occasion, and we did, the whole time we were on the trip, but it was plenty of work-getting ready for the celebrating, I mean. Our pilot this trip was Mr. Surber, as the year before, and our crew was as follows: Mr. Carpenter, as co-pilot, and Mrs. Salions, Mrs. Carpenter, Mrs. Stoudt, and Mrs. Moyer. Glarncing through the passenger list, we found that there were only two new passengers on this trip, they were Olive Peters, and Walter Perry. This trip was too interesting for anyone to bail out, or to stop off at some destination so we all stayed on the plane and had a swell trip. Around rolled 1945, which seemed only a short time since we had started our jour- ney. With Mr. Surber as our pilot, and Mr. Carpenter as our co-pilot and Mrs. Car- penter, Mrs. Servies, Mrs. Moyer, and Mrs. Stlalions as our crew. About half-way through the trip Mrs. Moyer bailed out and Miss Thompson got on at our next stop. All our old passengers were on for the rest of the trip except Eddie Polen. He must have missed the plane because of some last minute excitement. Those passengers who successfully reached their destination were as follows: Dean Allen, Ruthalea Batty, Lyle Burgess, Jane Crissinger, Darl Daily, Arlean Grostefon, Hazel Frazier, Don Graf- fis, Kate Fisher, Mary Kasten, Cecil Hood, Eileen Hollis, Neil Hoesel, W-alter Perry, Olive Peters, Delight Moon, Doris Kistler, Imogene Scott, Viola Scott, Roger Seward, Margery Ruff, and Jeannee Quinn. But we all give three cheers for those who flew with us all twelve runs of our trip, they were: Dean Allen, Neil Hoesel, Margery Ruff and Delight Moon. Our trip was through, and where we will all go from here is yet to be written in history. Let's hope that the next twelve years will be as happy and as worthwhile as the last twelve.

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CLASS WILL I, Dean Allen, do hereby will and bequeath my ability to get along with the teachers to someone who needs it as bad as I did. my ways with the girls and my Civics book to my brother Bill. I, Ituthalea Batty, do hereby will and bequeath my height to Joyce Boyer, my neatness to Olive Hauser, and as for Spike I will keep him for myself. I. Lyle Burgess, do hereby will and bequeath my basketball ability to Jack Cap- per, my ability to stay in History class to anyone who needs it, and all my family friendships acquired during high school, I will keep. I, Jane Crissinger, do hereby will and bequeath my ability to stay in classes to .lack Kasten. and my ability to carry a tune to Vivian DePoy. I, Darl Daily, do hereby will and bequeath my long, dark, and curly hair to Joe Bill Newman and my front chair in English to someone who does not need the sleep. I, Kathryn Fisher. do hereby will and bequeath the junk in my notebook to Bob Berkshire, my position as editor of the Star Review to anyone unfortunate enough to get it, and the memories of the fun I had in school I will keep. I, Hazel Frazier, do hereby will and bequeath my locker to anyone who has the ambition to clean it out, my shorthand book to Mrs. Servies, and my art ability 'to Violet Clark. I. Don Graffis, do hereby will and bequeath my position as captain of the basket- ball team to Buck Parcel. my red hair to Junior Smith and my willingness to study to Jack Kasten. I, Arlean Grostefon, do hereby will and bequeath my figure to Lester Hettinger, my ability to say sarcastic things to Delores Brown, and as for Darl I will keep him myself. I, Neil Hoesel, do hereby will and bequeath my position as editor-in-chief of the annual to some poor sucker, my figure to Rollo Batty, and my ability to make good C25 grades I will keep. tI'll need it.J I, Eileen Hollis. do hereby will and bequeath my ability to keep quiet in study hall to Jim Carpenter and Wanda Bonnell and my ability to get along with the Sophomore boys to the Sophomore girls. 1, Cecil Hood, do hereby will and bequeath my ability to have the will power to let the girls alone to anyone who wants an education and my job as treasurer of the class to Evelyn White. I, Mary Kasten, do hereby will and bequeath my typing ability to Bill Allen and my love for Van Johnson to Julia Russell. I. Doris Kistler, do hereby will and ibequeath my gum to Mrs. Servies, my devilish ways to .loan Bauman. and my ability to always keep quiet to Joan Ruff. I, Delight Moon, do hereby will and bequeath my ability to-get A's in typing and shorthand to Annabelle Fox, 1ny ability to play the piano to Rollo Batty, and my ability to get what I go after to Wanda Bonnell. I, Olive Peters. do hereby will and bequeath by bashful-ness to Lillian Bonnell and my ability to keep my nose out of other people's business to Delores McCroskey. I. Walter Perry, do hereby will and bequeath my height to Archie Hettinger and my Business English book to someone who likes English better than I. I, Jeannee Quin-n, do hereby will and bequeath my ability to control my temper to .Ioan Ruff, my long hair to Mary Ann Perry, and my men I will keep for myself. I, Margery Ruff, do hereby will and bequeath my timidness to Bob King and my embroidered socks to Virginia Lee Brown. I, Roger Seward, do hereby will and bequeath my quiet, sedate ways to Bob King v